Villains & Heroes I: First Struggle: RP Thread

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Villains & Heroes I: First Struggle


  • MegaMetro. The city of superhumans. For decades, this city has been a thriving place of business, recreation, and fun. But all good things come to an end. In recent years, the city has seen a rise in crime and superhuman activity. Oh yeah. Did I mention that 45% of the population are humans with superpowers? Some choose to use their gifts for good. Others remain neutral, not helping either side. Then there are the cowards who choose to do nothing. And wherever there is light, there is shadow; a fair amount of superhumans use their power for wealth, and to wreak havoc.

    MegaMetro has been through a lot in its day. Rebellions, attacks, invasions, political drama- a lot. Fifteen years ago, the Anti-Villain Department (AVD), a section of the police force devoted solely to stopping villains with powers, announced that they would be creating high-tech weapons for the AVD to use. This was in 2000. Thirteen years later, the prototypes were no longer prototypes. In 2013, the AVD officially released these weapons. AVD officers would use these, and certified regular police could use them too. These weapons were also released to the public, but each individual weapon costed over ten million dollars.

    These weapons were rarely used. Just a year after their release, the AVD felt that they didn’t need to use these weapons. They locked them away in a vault at the AVD headquarters. The vault was heavily guarded. The weapons were only to be used in a time of dire need. Most people forgot about these weapons. But not everyone falls under most people.

    A man named John Doe had lived in MegaMetro since his birth. He left home at an early age, abandoning his parents. John had recently married to a woman named Jane. Jane had the power to summon objects out of thin air. John wanted to make history, but not in the good way. John wanted everyone to remember him. But John was a normal person; he had no powers. He was extremely intelligent. John once created a robot army. It failed. He tried to trigger a volcano. It failed. He tried to start an earthquake. It failed. John Doe was fed up with failure. He started to form a plan that would not fail.

    John sought to steal one of the new devices that the AVD released. In the year 2014, in the month of February, on the day of the 7th, John Doe broke into the AVD headquarters. Using devices that he himself created, Doe dug underneath the AVD headquarters. At the time, the AVD headquarters had very little security. Doe dug up to the vault where the AVD devices where hidden. Right away, he disabled the visual and audio recorders. He then snatched one of the devices. The alarms immediately started blaring, but when guards arrived, Doe was long gone.

    It was on the news for days. Doe's theft, the AVD break in. Thing is, they never found out who stole the device until months later. As soon as he secured the stolen device, John Doe- and his poor wife, Jane, who was forced to come with John- left MegaMetro, going as far away as possible. But what was it that John stole, exactly?

    Doe stole a genetic modifying device. Doe used this device to give himself powers. He gave himself the ability to possess ANYTHING. For a year, John began to plot his master plan. But Doe couldn’t do this himself.

    He came in touch with an ally of his, named Dark Mayhem. Dark Mayhem was in jail, but Doe still managed to contact him. Mayhem pledged his allegiance to Doe, and to help as soon as he was freed. After all, the heroes of MegaMetro hadn’t been seen for years. It would be easy for Doe to conquer the city!

    Doe was wrong. The heroes of MegaMetro have returned. He must be stopped. John Doe is returning to MegaMetro very soon. When the heroes confront Doe, all will be right. MegaMetro, the city of action. The balance must be present, the balance between good and bad. But the balance is off right now. And only the heroes can restore it. Will the heroes return?

 
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Daniel was inside a Cafe'. He takes a sip of his coffee. "Mmmmm...always the best here." He takes out his phone and begins looking on his social media. "Why hasn't Stacey been liking my posts?!" Daniel slams his fist on the table, then looks at the others staring at him. "Uh er' sorry!" Daniel gulps and looks back at his phone, embarrassed. He takes another sip of his coffee.
 
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It is a beautiful day outside. The date is February 22nd, 2015. As the sun begins to rise, petite flakes of snow fall down from the sky, gracefully dancing down. It’s a breathtaking sight. Watching the sun make its way up and the graceful snow comes down. There haven’t been villain sightings for a while. All seems to be well. The time is 7:00. A new day has begun.

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John Doe

The time has come. I will launch my attack tomorrow. I have all that I need. I have the perfect plan too. Tomorrow, I will distract the city from what will actually happen. All Mayhem shall be free, and I shall rule the city!
 
Daniel got up and exited the Cafe', looking down in embarrassment. He was posting away on his phone. He was walking along until his phone dropped, then fell down the drain. "NO, CRAP, JESUS CHRIST!!!!" He screamed, a crowd staring at him. He bent down and looked down the drain, seeing his phone floating. "DAMN IT!!" He yells. "If only I could use my mole transformation..." Daniel thought in his mind. He stared down into the drain, hyperventilating.
 
Adam

The sound of blow landing echoed therough the crisp and cold air as the large burly man smashed his gloved hand into the cinderblocks reducing them to rubble. The building that he was working on was in need of renovations, plumbing was shot, electrical outlets a fire hazerd, it was in need of a complete reconsturction, the hole was just where the newest door would be, not to mention it was a bit therapeutic. Behind him his assistant foreman James whistled and raised his eyebrows. "geez Adam, rough Mornin?" adam turned and grinned at his old friend, "If you must know my coffee pot broke this morning." adam said in his husky and stern voice. James grinned and handed the second coffee in his hands to the Massive man. "the Crew is gonna be here in a half hour, you finish the blueprints for the second floor." james said with a smile as he sipped the warm drink, earning a nod and a grunt of aknowledgement taking a sip of his own. "Good man, i swear i dont know how you do all the paperwork and still manage to put in some work. " James added watching a plastic bag drift in the wind. Adam grinned "i dont do all the paperwork, just yours and mine." his voice was still monotoned. moments later both men burst into laughter, tickled by a their mutual inside joke.
 
Masaru Takayama
Roxanne Reston
"Wake up, Roxy-chan." Masaru Takayama pulled the blanket off of the bundled heap on the bed, revealing a sleeping girl underneath. A cell phone lay plastered to her nightshirt, indicating she had fallen asleep with its screen on. Maybe she was playing on it before falling asleep. The girl groggily sat up, rubbing her eyes with both hands. Her focus slowly returned to see her boss and confidant Takayama standing before her. As usual, he was fully dressed for a day at work. No, he had just gotten off his shift. Takayama preferred to work at night while she slept.

Roxanne swung her legs over the edge of the bed and stood up, her messy black hair sticking up on end on her head.
"Good morning. What's the plan for today?" She tapped Takayama's forehead before walking off to the bathroom. Indignantly, Takayama followed her and waited outside as Roxanne washed up.

"Well, the plan is simple. We go and get something to eat. Work was hard, but I don't need to sleep."

At that moment, Roxanne walked out fully dressed for the day. She was as efficient as any field operative would be. That left nothing but for the two to go for a leisurely walk outside.

As the two walked outside, they enjoyed absolute freedom. It almost made Roxanne feel like flying again. However, she wasn't in the mood. Takayama had an agenda of his own. He cracked a happy smile.
"Let's hope we don't run into resistance. We still have to save the third from a situation. But keep that in the down low. It's...questionable, at the least."

Roxanne nodded.


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(Until people take the pre-made characters, I’ll be controlling them.)

Bolt
Another day has begun. I, for one, am looking forward to this day. I believe that anything can get better. This is the epitome of the perfect day. Snow falls from the sky. The sun rises up from the horizon. I think I’ll take a brisk morning walk.

Oh yeah. I live in a house in South Tarporley. As my family has worked for the Anti-Villain Department, the government provided us residence here, as long as we serve them. I’ve been serving the government for the past two months. My brother and sister both work too, and my dad just retired. But I’m taking the day off today. Nothing can ruin this day.

I slip on my green disguise contacts. My eyes are normally yellow, but in public, I don’t want people to see my normal eyes. That’s why I wear contacts that make my eyes appear to be green. I slide into my lightning shoes, along with putting on a black fleece coat. I also have jeans on. They’re pretty faded, and torn, but I don’t care. I swing open the door.

A new day has begun!
 
Carter's alarm went off, a loud chain of vibration against his nightstand and chiming of the alarm. He pulled his sheets around his body, holding on to the little sleep he'd got left. With a sigh Carter decided he'd slept enough, reaching out for his phone. A quick glance at his Instagram feed soon turned to ten, no, fifteen minutes before a call came through. "Hey, mom." He answered as the person at the other end greeted. She'd called to tell her son that she'd already arrived at the AVD office-- a fact that sent chills down his spine. Lunch was also in the fridge, left over lasagna from the past night. He nodded slowly as she spoke, standing up to brush his teeth as he listened. Carter's mother spoke of his father who was currently ill, someone he'd have to check on in the hospital sometime in the day. "Got it mom." He finally cut her off, "I've got it under control." Without letting her finished, Carter cut the call.
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Soon Carter had dressed up, his rinestone piercings inserted into both ears, prescription glasses worn on both eyes. He could've easily manipulated his genetic code to match that of someone with perfect eyes though that would be too 'O.P.' in his opinion. Carter just laughed at himself, sliding on his black Thrasher hoodie and grey Adidas sweatpants. As he finished off the rest of his clothing, he headed to the kitchen of his apartment, underfurnished due to him just moving in about a month ago. An array of boxes lay where the living room should be, a blanket on the floor, a television and a PS4 was all that was set up. "I'll have to play some 2k later." Carter said to himself as he grabbed a bagel from the pantry. He opened the fridge to a piece of lasagna his mom had dropped off this morning as well as a note. He berated himself for giving her the spare key as he picked up the note, reading the letter. "Dear, darling son, Carter." It began, "Hope you have a wonderful day. Lasagna's in the fridge and your dad's prescription is on the table. Fill it out ASAP and get it to the general hospital, kiddo. You've got to find time to arrange your furniture too, by the way.

Carter nodded at the note, taking a bite into the bagel as he continued off towards the prescription that lay by the makeshift dining table. A blanket over a coffee table couldn't do any harm. With that, he was on his way, his backpack hung over his back. He hadn't forgot to lock the doors to his apartment before leaving, having done that, he was gone.

Walking down the sidewalk, Carter could be seen with his headphones over top his ears, gangster rap flowing through. He enjoyed the loud, energetic profanity that flowed through each lyric. Other attributes, too. As he continued down, he took a quick glance at his mixtape, a mistake he probably shouldn't have. A paining sensation ran through his neck as he quickly jerked it up. He rubbed the back of his neck, allowing his eyes to focus on the man he'd crashed into, a white-haired young man. Quite the combination. Carter took another glance towards the girl that stood beside the man, she was either his age or slightly older. Breaking the awkward silence between them, he smiled, shaking his head. "Sorry, must've been a bit distracted." He clarified, pulling down his headphones. "You guys new 'round here? I'm new so it'd be nice to meet some of the folks that stay here."

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Carter's alarm went off, a loud chain of vibration against his nightstand and chiming of the alarm. He pulled his sheets around his body, holding on to the little sleep he'd got left. With a sigh Carter decided he'd slept enough, reaching out for his phone. A quick glance at his Instagram feed soon turned to ten, no, fifteen minutes before a call came through. "Hey, mom." He answered as the person at the other end greeted. She'd called to tell her son that she'd already arrived at the AVD office-- a fact that sent chills down his spine. Lunch was also in the fridge, left over lasagna from the past night. He nodded slowly as she spoke, standing up to brush his teeth as he listened. Carter's mother spoke of his father who was currently ill, someone he'd have to check on in the hospital sometime in the day. "Got it mom." He finally cut her off, "I've got it under control." Without letting her finished, Carter cut the call.
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Soon Carter had dressed up, his rinestone piercings inserted into both ears, prescription glasses worn on both eyes. He could've easily manipulated his genetic code to match that of someone with perfect eyes though that would be too 'O.P.' in his opinion. Carter just laughed at himself, sliding on his black Thrasher hoodie and grey Adidas sweatpants. As he finished off the rest of his clothing, he headed to the kitchen of his apartment, underfurnished due to him just moving in about a month ago. An array of boxes lay where the living room should be, a blanket on the floor, a television and a PS4 was all that was set up. "I'll have to play some 2k later." Carter said to himself as he grabbed a bagel from the pantry. He opened the fridge to a piece of lasagna his mom had dropped off this morning as well as a note. He berated himself for giving her the spare key as he picked up the note, reading the letter. "Dear, darling son, Carter." It began, "Hope you have a wonderful day. Lasagna's in the fridge and your dad's prescription is on the table. Fill it out ASAP and get it to the general hospital, kiddo. You've got to find time to arrange your furniture too, by the way.

Carter nodded at the note, taking a bite into the bagel as he continued off towards the prescription that lay by the makeshift dining table. A blanket over a coffee table couldn't do any harm. With that, he was on his way, his backpack hung over his back. He hadn't forgot to lock the doors to his apartment before leaving, having done that, he was gone.

Walking down the sidewalk, Carter could be seen with his headphones over top his ears, gangster rap flowing through. He enjoyed the loud, energetic profanity that flowed through each lyric. Other attributes, too. As he continued down, he took a quick glance at his mixtape, a mistake he probably shouldn't have. A paining sensation ran through his neck as he quickly jerked it up. He rubbed the back of his neck, allowing his eyes to focus on the man he'd crashed into, a white-haired young man. Quite the combination. Carter took another glance towards the girl that stood beside the man, she was either his age or slightly older. Breaking the awkward silence between them, he smiled, shaking his head. "Sorry, must've been a bit distracted." He clarified, pulling down his headphones. "You guys new 'round here? I'm new so it'd be nice to meet some of the folks that stay here."

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Daniel was walking, "Can't believe I lost my phone..." Daniels face was boiling with anger. "I gotta be a cool hero...or SOMETHING!" Daniel looked down. "Well...I heard the heroes get all the money....but villains get the good chicks.." Daniel grumbled, sighing. "Atleast it's snowing...I hate when it's super-duper hot." Daniel scratched his hair, just looking down. He then bumped into Carter. "UGH, DAMN I-, oh sorry, didn't see you there." Daniel sighed, then looked at the ground letting out a sigh. "I've had a bad morning, I need anger management or somethin'..."
 
Masaru Takayama
Roxanne Reston
Takayama was about to say something when he felt something impact his front. A young adult, or possibly a teenager, had just bumped into his front. Takayama wasn't moved in the slightest by the impact, though it seemed to have a jarring effect on the boy. "Oh, no, no need to apologize. I should've been more perceptive, and stepped to the side. Though, you did seem distracted nonetheless. It's a common sight these days." Takayama smiled warmly at the male. Roxanne was giving both of them looks; she didn't really enjoy the presence of too many minds in the same place, especially because she'd get more and more flustered trying to analyze them all.

"I am Masaru Takayama. It would be my pleasure to show you around town, especially since you're new here. I hope you don't mind the help of a couple of seasoned-"

"UGH, DAMN I-, oh sorry, didn't see you there," uttered another man as he seemed to run into the male that Takayama was just talking to. Roxanne visibly stepped back a few feet and hid behind Takayama, pinching the bridge of her nose as she witnessed the mess which was of this interaction.

"Hey-"
Takayama raised a hand. His authoritative standing seemed to make Roxanne stop talking. He gave a smile to the two males that were now standing before him. "It seems that everyone is rather distracted today. Why...why don't we lighten the mood with some breakfast? I've been itching to do something nice for somebody else, so breakfast is the best I can do for you two."

Roxanne was not getting good vibes from Takayama. This is exactly how he acted before SQUAD was formed, and look at what a disaster that turned out to be. "Uh, um...sorry, I guess. Breakfast sounds great! Would you guys like to come and join-" Before Roxanne could finish her sentence, the passing of a man seemed to set her off. Her eyes darted to face the back of his head, just for a second, before she turned her attention back to the group.

"Waffle house, anybody?"

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(See? Making friends isn't that hard, just bump into some guy on the street!)
 
Daniel turned to Takayama and Roxanne. "Breakfast..I'm f-" Daniels stomach then growled. Daniel rubbed his stomach. "Uh sure..!" Daniel does a bow to Takayama and Roxanne. "My name is Daniel Rivers, nice to meet you." He then stood upright. "I'll take some eggs there." Daniel slicks back his dark hair, adjusting his jacket. "Alright, I'll pay." Daniel exclaimed, smiling.

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Bolt
I’ve been walking for some time. It feels like years. I left my house years ago. I crossed the bridge into Abingdon months ago. I passed Thorpton Park weeks ago. I passed Central Finance days ago. I entered Sky Avenue, a road lined up with skyscrapers, hours ago. Well, that’s what it seems like. In reality, I left my house an hour ago. I crossed the bridge into Abingdon forty minutes ago. I passed Central Finance twenty minutes ago. I entered Sky Avenue five minutes ago. And I’m still here. The street goes on and on, with no end in sight. I only see the ocean at the nonexistent end.

So many diverse people here. People of all ages, all colors, all religions. This is what makes MegaMetro special. It is no wonder that MegaMetro is the capital of Heroica, the country that I live in. Oh, and it’s not just that. The city, visually, is unforgettable. Central Finance stretches into the sky, barely missing it. It’s the tallest building in MegaMetro, but it’s a shame that it just missed the sky. And the parks here. Nature is present, and that makes the city even more stunning. Oh, we have our share of bad things too. But I’m not ready to ruin my perfect day.

As I’m walking by, another man, obviously seething with rages, slams into the man and two women right in front of me. Trying to avoid this, I leap out of the way, before then getting to my feet.

“UGH, DAMN I-“ shouts the man who bumped into the pair. Suddenly, a conversation brews, but I don’t obtain the details. I hear one last thing.

“Waffle house, anybody?” asks one of the girls. This seems mighty suspicious. I ought to follow them. Boy, this may be my first real villain fight!
 
Carter allowed Takayama to introduce himself, scanning the man who now paired with his personality and looks was definitely older and more mature than the young adult. He allowed his brain to remember the way he looked, doing the same for Roxanne who seemed younger than the first man, again, his age or a bit older. Carter then opened his mouth, about to speak before another impact bounced off of his back. He stumbled forwards, maneuvering his way around Takayama who'd been standing in front of him. His glasses toppled to the floor, a frown forming by his lips as he bent down to pick it up. He brushed off the lenses with his hands, returning to the group. Two collisions in a day was definitely out of the ordinary, but hey, something over nothing. He allowed the others to introduce themselves, the white-haired man going by Masaru. His offer was one that lit up Carter's eyes, though he tried his best to suppress it as to not look any more desperate.

As the word breakfast escape Masaru's mouth, Carter had already began a liking of the guy. He nodded slowly, adjusting his glasses. "I'm down. Thanks for the offer." He replied, turning to the stranger who'd just hit him. The man went by Daniel and seemed equally as excited for breakfast as he did. He still hadn't received an apology, something that carter had been taught to do from a young age, but tried his best not to berate the blonde. "Harris. Carter Harris." He introduced himself, the same old James Bond flare in his voice as he spoke. His headphones hung around his neck, hands now sheathed in his pockets as he waited for Masaru and Roxanne to lead the way.

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Masaru Takayama
Roxanne Reston
"Don't bother yourself with paying. I have been guaranteed free waffles for the next five years." Takayama smiled as he made it clear that nobody was going to be paying. As Takayama turned to Carter, he gave a smile. "Nice to meet you. Shall we go?"

As Takayama and Roxanne turned to walk, Roxanne decided to bring something up. "Masaru, is Kyra going to be there too? I can tell you mentioned waffle house for a reason."
"Of course. She is the life and joy of our party. I wouldn't want her to miss meeting our new friends." Takayama gave a look back to Carter Harris and Daniel Rivers, and smiled once again. "While we make our way to the waffle house, might I know about your favorite waffles? Mine are Belgium with chocolate syrup and strawberries, and Roxanne prefers apple syrup on hers." Takayama smiled to himself. The thought of waffles was just making him excited to eat.

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(His first name is Masaru, but since he's Japanese he is used to younger people and strangers calling him by his last name. He usually finds when someone outside of his friend group calls him by his first name to be rude, though he really doesn't react to it. Sometimes his name is written Takayama Masaru)
 
"I just like it plain with maple syrup." Daniel exclaimed, smiling. He gazed at Roxanne. "Man, what a hottie! Gotta tell my friends about this, but I'm probably too young for her, bummer." He thought in his mind. Then took a sip of his coffee. "Hope this will brighten me up, my phone just fell down the sewage drain, and got me pissed." Daniel walked beside Takayama, going at his pace. "Anyone here like....video games?!" Daniel asked, Daniel usually played at the arcade with his friends. "If so after the waffle house we could stop by the local arcade, yeah?" Daniel asked, rubbing his stomach. "Then I gotta get a new phone soon.."
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Bolt
There they go. This is my chance to follow their trail! Staying disguised as a normal human, I turn around to follow the group. What would they want at the Waffle House? To make mutated waffles to take over the city?! Ooh, maybe they want to use the dangerous power of syrup to make everyone in the city have a sugar high!! Or maybe they just want waffles. I find that my imagination runs away sometimes. But I’m an adult now, and I have been for over a decade. I’m better than this. This is not who I am anymore.

“While we make our way to the waffle house, might I know about your favorite waffles? Mine are Belgium with chocolate syrup and strawberries, and Roxanne prefers apple syrup on hers,” explains one of the men walking. Hmph, this seems like a normal conversation. Or maybe... they’re trying to deceive me! I must stay on my toes!
 
Carter sagged along behind the group, not forcing himself to keep up the pace. From the back he could hear Masaru and Roxanne's conversation on if another friend, Kyra was her name, was coming. Masaru had answered with a yes, Carter nodding in the back. "The more the merrier, aye?" He said aloud, a general statement, really. As Masaru brought up the topic of what their favourite types of pancakes were, Carter thought about that himself. "Nothing too fancy for me. A simple pancake and some maple syrup," he answered, "Chocolate chips wouldn't hurt though." He added as they walked. As seconds ticked off the clock, Daniel brought up the topic of who played videogames with Carter forced to nod in unision. "I'm a console guy, no arcade for me. PlayStation satisfies all my needs." He smiled, thinking of the 2k18 MyCareer he'd started, the smile quickly vanished though as Carter hoped no one had noticed his excitement at the game. "What do you guys do for a living then?" He countered, another general question thrown out.

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"What I do for a living?" Dennis briefly laughs, letting out a grin. "I go to highschool, play video games, hang out with friends, check out hot chicks, and fail miserably at getting hotties!" The typical teen Daniel seemed, "Oh, forgot to mention, I have fun with my pet mole, Danny." That was quite odd a pet mole. "I like the playstation as well, you should write down your username and give it to me, we could play together." Daniel smiled. "What about you guys?" Daniel asked Roxanne and Takayama. "Sure you have something you do daily as well!" Daniel exclaimed.

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Masaru Takayama
Roxanne Reston
"I enjoy reading and working out my body to peak human perfection. Never know when you'll need it." Takayama said as he opened the door to the waffle house. As the group sat down at a nearby table, Roxanne flipped out a few plastic cards from her pocket and set them down on the side of the table. Almost immediately, a few waitresses seemed to show up and asking everyone for their orders. "Hi! May we take your orders?"

Takayama placed his order quickly, as did Roxanne. They both said the same thing. "The usual." The waitress then turned to the rest of them. "And for you?"

Kyra Tazel
"Crap, I'm late!" Kyra sprinted down the streets, attempting to find her way towards the waffle house where Takayama had invited her to. As she made her way to the waffle house, she seemed to evade everything in her way, as she was running at a slightly unnatural speed. If anyone looked closely, there were sparks surrounding her body.

Upon arrival at the waffle house, Kyra tore open the door and sprinted up to the group, and looked directly at Takayama, panting heavily. The sparks around her body dissipated quickly, before anyone could possibly have noticed.
"I....am....h.....here....!"


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"Mmm wow, hmm, they seem like they're related to eachother." Daniel though, until he was interrupted by the waitress. "I'll take some orange juice and a waffle with maple syrup....put some hash browns on the side." Daniel sighed. Then turned as someone new blasted through the door. "A-another girl...a-are you serious?!" He thought, turning a light red. "Well, I guess you're with them?" He asks Kyra. He rubs his chin. "Well, welcome then, and you're not late, we just ordered so you have some time." Daniel rubs his eyes, letting out a yawn. "My name is Daniel Rivers."

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Bolt
Here I am. The Waffle House. That’s all that it’s called. I do know a bit of knowledge on the place itself. It was built in the 1960s, as a place for homeless people to pick up free waffles. Sadly, things have changed. The Waffle House isn’t like that anymore. It’s a business now. But, their menu is awesome. I’ve only been there a couple times, but I can say that the food is splendid. I slowly creep through the doors of the Waffle House.

It’s bustling with activity. Well, that’s normal. I glance at my watch. It’s 9:15. Prime time here, especially today. On a snowy day like today, it’s no wonder that all of these people came here for warm, decadent, delicious... stop it, Andy. You are here to bust crime, not order waffles, commands the voice inside my head. Well... maybe I can do both!

One of the men in the group I’m tracking orders his food. I’m right behind him in line. Standing right behind, I take the time to count them. There are three men, and two women. Looks like someone else must have joined them. Oh, my turn. I can’t let my disguise slip now. This is why I must order waffles, to blend in. And... I didn’t eat breakfast...

“I’ll have a triple stack of waffles with extra maple syrup!” I happily order from the cashier.

(Going to sleep soon, see you all tomorrow!)
 
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Ali stood by the window, a cheesy grin on his face. He held Izmin's present like a child with a new video game. He crept downstairs, giggling nervously. He stood at the end of the couch where the tanned man was sitting.

He blew the airhorn, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" he screamed.

They were laughing in fear and happiness.

''Here ya' go," Ali said in a sarcastic voice.

(Haha, I'm not going to tell you what it was. ^;3^ Oh, also, Izmin is his room mate)


They ran like a bullet to the theatre, showed the (present) to the staff.

The friends walked poshly towards the golden doors.


They were V. I. P. s..
 
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( TheIrradiatedWaffle TheIrradiatedWaffle , you did not sign up for this roleplay. You, in fact, signed up for the following roleplay, which is the SEQUEL to this roleplay. Villains and Heroes: Eternal Strife: Sign Up Thread

You are welcome to use that character here. But, this roleplay takes place 20 years before the sequel that you signed up for. Your Eternal Strife character would be 20 years younger than he/she would in the sequel.

If you want, you can still use that character, and make him/her seven years old for this roleplay. You could also increase the age of your sequel character to thirty-seven (or more), so that your character would be seventeen years old for this roleplay. You could also just make a new character. Or maybe you clicked the wrong link, and you never planned to be in this roleplay.

In addition, please don't roleplay on this thread or the sequel until we sort out the problem. Thank you.)
 
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Carter nodded as each of them spoke, smiling at Daniel's comment. "Sure, I'll give you my user once we're done." He replied. His eyebrows perked up as Takayama mentioned peak human training, he just smirked and let out a short scoff. "Hmph, you'll have to call me to get some work in too." He added with a short laugh. His attention would soon be caught by the waitress who'd asked their orders. "Chocolate chip pancake with maple syrup. A cup of hot chocolate would be most appreciated." Shortly after he'd ordered, what seemed to be another member of Masaru and Roxanne's group, most likely the 'Kyra' person they'd spoken of rushed in. He watched as she pushed past whoever was in her way, a grin forming at the girl's determination. The red streaks in her hair caught his eyes as well, her face a majestic combi-- no, he wasn't going to fall in love with a girl he'd just met. "You must be Kyra." He said to the newcomer, a quick glance at Masaru and Roxanne. His eavesdropping secrets had finally been dropped as he spoke. "You guys err.. spoke so loudly. I'm not sure I can blame myself for that one." A smile painted his face as he said that, pinching his forearm to suppress a blush.

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